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Come home with me

Alysha’s lips parted, but no words came. Her mind was blank, spinning as Ivan’s intense gaze bore into her. She couldn’t lift her head to meet his eyes, couldn’t find the strength to confront the emotions swirling inside her. Her whole body tensed when she felt his large hand cover hers, warm and steady, grounding her against the storm in her mind.

“Please,” Ivan said, his voice low, almost pleading. “Come home with me.”

The word home made her chest tighten. She hitched a breath, her heart thundering in her ears. Home? What did that even mean for her? She had no home—no memory of one, no connection to a place she could claim as her own. She was an empty shell, floating in a life constructed by others. No identity, no family… nothing.

“Home?” she whispered, her voice trembling, her gaze still fixed on the floor. “What home?”

Ivan’s hand tightened over hers, his thumb brushing gently against her knuckles. “Our home,” he said softly, his words heavy with longing. He stepped closer, reach
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